Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao naturally knew Su Qingwu, and after a brief panic, they quickly stepped forward to salute, and then quickly helped Mu Yunyao off the osmanthus tree.

Mu Yunyao adjusted the hem of her skirt, with a trace of doubt on her face, "I have seen Mrs. Su, haven't you already returned to the capital? Why did you suddenly appear in Jinxiu Garden?"

"Miss Mu, no courtesy, I am here this time to escort the two calligraphy treasures that the emperor bestowed upon you."

Mu Yunyao was overjoyed when she heard the words, and her clear eyes almost overflowed with joy: "The emperor really rewarded me with calligraphy? That's great! Master Su, did you just mention two paintings?"

"Yes, Miss Mu should have already guessed about Niyunfang and Buxianlou?" Su Qingwu looked at Mu Yunyao, thinking of all the methods she had used before, his heart was full of emotions. Why is he so special to her? Wasn't she tricked too?

Mu Yunyao ignored the sarcasm in his words, and smiled brightly on her face: "How dare I speculate on the holy meaning at will? Could Master Su guess it in advance?"

"How could it be?" Guessing the holy will is a serious crime, and he would naturally not admit it.

"That's it. Mr. Su is someone who is valued by the emperor. You can't even think of it, so how could I think of it?" Mu Yunyao is in a good mood now, and she lazily replied to Su Qingwu. Seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't. In order to continue to sneer, "I don't know where the calligraphy rewarded by the emperor is now, do you need me to set up an incense table and welcome it immediately?"

"Mo Bao has already been escorted by the imperial army to Governor Zhang's mansion. It's getting late now. Governor Zhang will send someone to notify you tomorrow."

Mu Yunyao's smile became brighter and brighter: "Tomorrow happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. It can be said that good things come in pairs. Jin Lan and Jin Qiao, you two help me pick sweet-scented osmanthus flowers and send them to my mother. I'm going to look for them. Shopkeeper Qin, discuss with him how to celebrate tomorrow. This osmanthus garden is not yet open, if Mr. Su wants to taste tea, you should go to other places, but do you need me to call Si Cha to entertain you?"

"No, I should leave too."

"Congratulations to Mr. Su."

Seeing that Su Qingwu left straight away after finishing speaking, Mu Yunyao went back to share with her mother full of joy.

After walking out of the Jinxiu Garden, the attendants hurriedly followed: "My lord, Governor Zhang knew you were here, so he specially sent someone to invite you to the banquet."

"Help me push it. Just say that I am tired from the long journey and I am not feeling well. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Su Qingwu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my lord."

Su Qingwu was about to get on his horse when he suddenly realized that he was holding the sweet osmanthus in his hand. The branches and leaves were green and the flowers were flourishing. The small yellowish flowers were crowded together in a cluster, which looked very cute.

"My lord?" Seeing Su Qingwu stunned, the attendant couldn't help reminding him.

Su Qingwu's brows twitched, he took a deep look at the osmanthus branch, threw it on the ground, then got on his horse, and left like lightning.

Although Su Qingwu's arrival made Mu Yunyao feel a little unhappy, but thinking of the two gold plaques, she immediately put this unhappiness behind her: "Mother, our plaque has come down."

"Plaque? You mean the calligraphy gifted by the emperor has arrived?" Su Qing was overjoyed.

"Yes, there are both Niyunfang and Buxianlou, and they can be brought back from Governor Zhang's mansion tomorrow."

Su Qing was full of smiles, and couldn't stop walking around the room excitedly: "That's great, it's really great! It just so happens that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so let's have a good celebration."

"Well, by the way, I have to tell Shopkeeper Qin the good news. He has been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"Okay, let's go quickly. Shopkeeper Qin is alone, and he doesn't have any relatives in Jingling City. There are also those children in Buxianlou. These days are really hard. How about celebrating together tomorrow?" Su Qing said I was a little apprehensive, for fear that my opinion would be too abrupt and troublesome, and the more I said it, the lower my voice became.

Mu Yunyao, on the other hand, strongly supported her: "Mother is thoughtful. I've been so busy these days that I almost forgot about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fortunately, my mother reminded me, so let Siqin and the others prepare for you. I won't envy you tomorrow." The building closes earlier, and we also have a reunion dinner."

"Okay, then mother will go to prepare." Su Qing was extremely happy when his opinion was affirmed, and quickly called Si Qin and others to go down to prepare. It takes a lot of effort to feed so many people!

When Steward Qin heard Mu Yunyao's news about Mo Bao, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "This is really great!"

With this gold-lettered plaque, who would dare to find Buxian Loutou? As long as it works well, the prince can use the Buxian Building to spread his eyeliner all over the south of the Yangtze River, and he will soon be able to complete the plan in his heart and return to the capital as soon as possible.

"I'll write to fourth master right now, he must be very happy."

"Fourth master is far away, it may take a long time for this letter to be delivered, right?" Mu Yunyao asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Yes, it will take half a month to send it to the west of Guangdong!" After Qin Guanshi finished speaking, he froze in place suddenly, "cough cough......, the master went to the west of Guangdong to discuss some business during this period, so this letter is also I want to send it over..." But the more he said it, the more he wanted to hide it.

Mu Yunyao looked at Steward Qin with a smile and said nothing: "West Guangdong is a bitterly cold place on the border, with towering terrain and mountains all over the place. Some mountains are covered with snow all year round, and even grass is extremely difficult to grow. I wonder if there is any business to do? "

"I'm not very clear about this master..."

"Officer Qin, now that Buxian Building has a golden signboard bestowed by the emperor, it will only grow bigger and better in the future, but if I don't know the real identity of the fourth master, it is inevitable that I will do something that is not in line with his wishes. In the long run, things will really be detrimental to the development of Buxian Building."

"Miss, don't you know? The fourth master is from Xiling, the capital. Some of his ancestors were officials, and he also controlled a lot of business..."

"But I asked Mr. Su, and he said that there is no family named Ning with a big business in Kyoto?"

"Su... Su Qingwu? He is an official in the court, so he doesn't necessarily know everything about Xiling..."

"It just so happens that he was the one who escorted the emperor Mo Bao to Jingling City this time. If Guanshi Qin doesn't tell the truth, I will draw a portrait and ask Mr. Su to find out."

"No, absolutely not!" The prince just returned to the capital to celebrate the emperor's birthday some time ago, Su Qingwu had seen it before, Mu Yunyao took the portrait, and things got worse.

"Since Guanshi Qin won't let me inquire, then you can speak for yourself."

Seeing Mu Yunyao's determined expression, Manager Qin smiled helplessly: "Young lady is smart, you should have guessed something, right?"

Since she made up her mind to expose the identity of King Yue, Mu Yunyao didn't intend to make any further moves. Hearing steward Qin's question, she nodded and said, "The fourth master has an extraordinary bearing, and takes Ning as his surname, ranking fourth. You said just now that he is in the west of Guangdong, so I boldly guessed, the fourth master must be His Royal Highness King Yue, right?"